Born again dead
Sluggish, sterile and unconscious
Call it names, sick and profane
Ugly, fertile and conspicuous

She is found everywhere
Faintest light doesn't penetrate, where
Alive not in its common sense
Yet fully aware of your deepest fears

Glory and hails to the bloodlust
Open your abyssal maw, a whirlpool
Suck it to spit it out, lowly blood
What a waste inbred human fools

Love is a disease everyone pretends to have, hate is a remedy only the wise profess
You can make believe you loved,
Instead of heart, you've caught an arrow flying in the ass.



© Mahamegh